What's the Moral of the Story?

John died yesterday evening. It was very quiet and rather sad, but not depressing if that makes sense. I wanted to find pictures of him that I had that I thought looked nice, and these pictures make me the happiest.  Sturge, me and John probably winter 1968. 
John, me and Sturge with unknown puppies, Autumn 1971:
Don't we look fabulous?  The world is our oyster.